Sunset paints the horizon pink,
with purple ribbons trailing.
into twilight's evening calm.
Night falls sleepily under the
moon's limpid light.
Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing
September 19,2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
under the moon's limpid light........oh such wonderful expressions. you are very poetic...... short and sweet. thank you very much.